Mu Huai's hand hadn't even touched the plastic bag before Gu Zhiqi snatched it back.
The empty-handed Mu Huai:
"What does this mean?" Mu Huai looked at Gu Zhiqi anxiously and puzzled, fearing that Gu Zhiqi had suddenly changed her mind about the transaction.
"Twenty million and the Xuan Yue Silk."
Upon hearing this, Mu Huai was taken aback for a moment but quickly understood Gu Zhiqi's intent and nodded, "It should be so, please wait a moment."
Having said that, Mu Huai turned around and headed toward the backyard.
Three minutes later, Mu Huai returned, holding a card and a palm-sized cloth bag.
"Here are the money and the Xuan Yue Silk. May I, take a look at the Vermilion Pill first?" Though excited inside, Mu Huai didn't lose his vigilance and suspicion.
Gu Zhiqi directly took out a Vermilion Pill from the plastic bag and handed it to Mu Huai.